Cheese & Rats(TRAP)
Stay focused, stay hungry
And most of all, stay humble
Let's go
These niggas be rats, that ain't no fiction, it's fact
You hear the pain in my voice that come from years on the mat
And the years before that was on the flow in that trap
Either that or poppin' out the cut and makin' shit crack
Instagram get you indicted cuz keep it in the streets
Shit get real, they quick to tell it, testify on their OGs
Niggas scared to lose they bitch, they know she fuckin' off for free
But she was doin' that already, so why the fuck you told on me
Shit so crazy, read them papers, couldn't believe it
Was my niggas be so quick to talk that gangster shit
But go and grab a pencil, you a rat, you a Tekashi
I should pop you like a pimple
But your mama like my mama, so that shit ain't all that simple
Spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats
Thinkin' to myself like, damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Same nigga you bring up, gon' be the one to hold you back
Any real nigga know that what I'm speakin' on is fact
Shit hurt me to my heart, I read them papers with them names
Supposed to be my brother, but right now you just a shame
Can't look you in your eye, now I just look at you as lame
I'm just gon' charge it to the game, but pussy, please stay in your lane
I spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats
Thinkin' to myself like, damn, why the fuck they call it trap
I spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats
Thinkin' to myself like, damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Can't get caught up in the mix again, the first time was on me
Had to learn from my mistake and that was fuckin' with these streets
My mistake was thinkin' niggas was gon' keep it real as me
My mistake was thinkin' niggas was gon' practice what they preach
Some of y'all still got a point to prove
I just got too much to lose when I had nothin'
I was quick to put something on the news
So what I look like goin' back forever forward, nigga
Youngins got to tell em' chill, they wanna do it for a, nigga
Told them that we all got roles to play, but it ain't shit fake
Ain't no spendin' money pointlessly, put that on your plate
Put some shit together, go in buy a mansion with a gate
Cause in the streets, it ain't no future but a case or Section 8
Spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats, thinkin' to myself like
Damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Same nigga you bring up, gon' be the one to hold you back
Any real nigga know that what I'm speakin' on is fact
Shit hurt me to my heart, I read them papers with them names
Supposed to be my brother, but right now you just a shame
Can't look you in your eye, now I just look at you as lame
Just gon' charge it to the game, but pussy, please stay in your lane
I spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats, thinkin' to myself like
Damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats, thinkin' to myself like
Damn, why the fuck they call it trap
And most of all, stay humble
Let's go
These niggas be rats, that ain't no fiction, it's fact
You hear the pain in my voice that come from years on the mat
And the years before that was on the flow in that trap
Either that or poppin' out the cut and makin' shit crack
Instagram get you indicted cuz keep it in the streets
Shit get real, they quick to tell it, testify on their OGs
Niggas scared to lose they bitch, they know she fuckin' off for free
But she was doin' that already, so why the fuck you told on me
Shit so crazy, read them papers, couldn't believe it
Was my niggas be so quick to talk that gangster shit
But go and grab a pencil, you a rat, you a Tekashi
I should pop you like a pimple
But your mama like my mama, so that shit ain't all that simple
Spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats
Thinkin' to myself like, damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Same nigga you bring up, gon' be the one to hold you back
Any real nigga know that what I'm speakin' on is fact
Shit hurt me to my heart, I read them papers with them names
Supposed to be my brother, but right now you just a shame
Can't look you in your eye, now I just look at you as lame
I'm just gon' charge it to the game, but pussy, please stay in your lane
I spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats
Thinkin' to myself like, damn, why the fuck they call it trap
I spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats
Thinkin' to myself like, damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Can't get caught up in the mix again, the first time was on me
Had to learn from my mistake and that was fuckin' with these streets
My mistake was thinkin' niggas was gon' keep it real as me
My mistake was thinkin' niggas was gon' practice what they preach
Some of y'all still got a point to prove
I just got too much to lose when I had nothin'
I was quick to put something on the news
So what I look like goin' back forever forward, nigga
Youngins got to tell em' chill, they wanna do it for a, nigga
Told them that we all got roles to play, but it ain't shit fake
Ain't no spendin' money pointlessly, put that on your plate
Put some shit together, go in buy a mansion with a gate
Cause in the streets, it ain't no future but a case or Section 8
Spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats, thinkin' to myself like
Damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Same nigga you bring up, gon' be the one to hold you back
Any real nigga know that what I'm speakin' on is fact
Shit hurt me to my heart, I read them papers with them names
Supposed to be my brother, but right now you just a shame
Can't look you in your eye, now I just look at you as lame
Just gon' charge it to the game, but pussy, please stay in your lane
I spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats, thinkin' to myself like
Damn, why the fuck they call it trap
Spent some years chasin' cheese, duckin' rats, thinkin' to myself like
Damn, why the fuck they call it trap
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Writer(s): Hamza Muhammad-raines
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